Just Dane? I shook my head. What was I thinking?
That was when I realized my hand had moved down from his collar to the front of his shirt, and I was feeling the ridges of his muscles rippling underneath.
My eyes slid back to his and our gazes locked together. All the air left the room. It was like slow motion watching his head come closer. I could have moved away, but I didn’t, and when his lips met mine, mine parted.
Elliott groaned approvingly as he glided his tongue in and slid it seductively with an eagerness and demanding I had never experienced before. I found myself responding in kind, my tongue intertwining with his.
It would have been perfect to put my arms around him. Though it felt good, it also felt off. I was genuinely interested in having s*x with Dane, but there I was a
